After spending an extensive amount of time together, this moment marked the closest physical contact they had ever shared. She detected a subtle, pleasant fragrance from his body and couldn't help but wonder which brand of men's cologne he used. In contrast, she herself smelt like a gentle milk-based face cream.

After a lingering moment, Melissa straightened hastily, an attempt to regain composure.

Yet, Marcus didn't release her.

He was still holding her waist, and his voice was deep and hoarse.

"How come you still smell like milk? Tell me, when did you wean?"